Chapter 524: Primordial Heavens Face the Heavens and Myriad Realms

Primordial Heavens.

The void is boundless and endless; naturally, the heavens and myriad realms existing within it are also limitless, infinite, and without end.

Although no laws or Dao exist within the void, and for ordinary beings to create the heavens and myriad realms there is nearly as difficult as climbing to the sky—even those at the Dao-Attainment Realm could hardly achieve it—this does not mean the heavens cannot be born within the void.

Just as fate is decreed by heaven itself, though they cannot be created by human hands, they are naturally nurtured and born.

And since the void is truly boundless and endless, naturally, the number of heavens and myriad realms born is also countless; many are born every single day.

At the very beginning of the birth and nurturing of each heaven and myriad realm, there exists a unique root of the Dao, also known as an imprint and Dao-trace; this represents the distinctiveness of each heaven, the manifestation of its origin, or, in common terms, its name.

And the heaven and myriad realm where Li Mo resides is called the Primordial Heavens; this needs no further explanation.

At the center of the heavens, the great figures of Honghuang were seen gathered together.

In a single glance exchanged, all the great figures of Honghuang understood the current situation; in their eyes flashed a hint of excitement, along with expectation, gravity, and unease. Taking a deep breath, the auras upon all the great figures of Honghuang began to revive.

As if a chain reaction had occurred, energy auras gathered upon the vast armies of all Honghuang powerhouses and living beings beneath each great figure of Honghuang; under the interweaving and clashing of countless auras, they seemed to transform into an energy tide.

Surging ceaselessly, roaring continuously, as if sweeping across the entire heavens and myriad realms, causing the whole expanse to emit waves of loud crashes and roars, reflecting across eternal time and space, illuminating every dimension.

"Proceed according to the plan; the beings in this battlefield are no longer needed and cannot join in. Our message should have already attracted the powerhouses of the entire heavens and myriad realms."

"As long as one reaches a certain level, they certainly cannot fail to come. This battle involves the entire heavens; they cannot escape, nor can they flee. We are sufficient to draw all the fire."

"And this means the main bases of the myriad realms will be utterly empty; even if powerhouses remain to guard them, their level will not be too high. The common beings are sufficient to deal with them."

"We will resist and resolve all powerhouses of the heavens, while the common beings plunder the origins of the heavenly planes. Proceed on two fronts; once we finish here, under such circumstances, we can integrate the resources of the entire heavens."

"At that time, we will be able to assault the Supreme Realm of the Origin at the fastest speed!"

With bright eyes, Supreme Hongjun spoke rapidly.

"Yes!!!"

"Yes!!!"

"Yes!!!"

The great figures of Honghuang raised no objections and responded one after another.

Having spoken, time was pressing; all the great figures of Honghuang wasted no words, successively transmitting their voices to those beneath them. Once everything was concluded, the great figures of Honghuang waved their hands simultaneously.

In an instant, as if the stars had shifted and the universe had undergone a tremendous transformation, the entire Honghuang army had vanished without a trace; all signs had been erased, as if they had never appeared.

"They have come!"

As if sensing something, all the great figures of Honghuang turned their gazes toward the void. Supreme Hongjun's face was indifferent as two words escaped his lips.

They... have come!

Boom! Boom! Boom!!!

Boom! Boom! Boom!!!

Boom! Boom! Boom!!!

Time and space reflect; the origin stirs.

Countless timespaces intertwine; vast ages gather.

If dimensions evolve, it seems nodes extend.

Figures, ancient, eternal, supremely lofty, as if transcending all above, whose very thought could make the entire heavens and myriad realms tremble with fear, slowly emerged; the endless void seemed to turn into chaos, as if false and thoughtless, like having no shadow or form.

The sea of heavens, vibrant with purple, seemed to turn dim at this very moment; only the majestic and magnificent River of Time and Space stood atop the absolute peak.

Numerous terrifying figures emerged from the River of Time and Space; with every step each took, time and space froze, and the Great Dao was evolved; as if the Great Dao was born from them, as if the heart of the image gave rise to it, extending boundlessly, constructing all laws and all realms, birthing all Dao and all wonders.

As if bearing the core of the heavens, they contained a trace of the mystery of the heavens' origin.

The great figures of the heavens, twelve Sovereigns... have descended!